It turned out my llama had a car bomb strapped to it after all...

Today was a good day for the most part. I went to Emily's and make pin cushions which I will need to post pictures of at some point. We ate cake and burritos and Joyce channelled Chris for a while. Good times in my opinion.  All was excellent until I got back home where heaps of laundry were waiting for me and Zak was being a butt head. He still is a butt head but I guess I can't change that. He's being lazy and not really helping out with the things that need done.

Dork.

Also, it appears that a single fiber of wool has snuck under the skin in my wrist. It's HORRIBLE!